Then I asked the question that changed everything, “What can I do to improve?”She replied “Stop ogling my feet,” and let out the cutest giggle...I started to go red and she said, “I don’t mind you staring but don’t make it obvious."She started talking about work again and setting my KPI for my bonus. She started listing the things she wanted me to do, I zoned out.She hit the table lightly and said, “Did you get that?”I just nodded.“Now, a little motivator, do you trust me?” she said.Again I. John instantly loved the warm, wetness of Amy’s tongue against his asshole. “Relax, John” Amy said as she stiffened her tongue and pushed it into John’s ass. John was loving Amy’s tongue and he tried to relax, and her tongue only went deeper. Amy got a little bit crazy, caught up in one of her fetishes...eating ass. She kept her tongue stiff and bobbed her head fucking John’s ass with her tongue. Again and again Amy’s tongue slid deep into Johns ass , as he stroked his cock.Amy said “Scooter”. We will be sharing any profits from this discovery with you equally, we suspect you'll never have to work again."I agreed this sounded like some good news despite the 'position' this put me in, but now the bad.She continued, "The bad news is that you are, by some miracle, pregnant."This caused me to nearly choke on the respirator. I never wanted to be a girl, and I certainly, never, in a million years, wanted to give birth to a child, out of MY body."We theorize that you have impregnated. It was a nice feeling. He continued that for minutes and my cock was wet because of that. And surprisingly his right hand was going towards my cock.I was getting more and more nervous. His hand reached my bulge. He started rubbing his hands on my cock over my pants. He continued that until the bus reached my stop. I had the best day of my life. And I thought it wont happen again.But the next day, after the camp when I took the bus, I saw the same guy on the last seat to the left. As usual, the.